Ouyang Ruolan understood "losing the qualification of a member of the Firefly Mercenary Group" as a dismissal. She was frightened and hurriedly said, "I must work hard!"

"If you have any opinions, I may not accept it. The Firefly Mercenary Group may not be a first-class team, but it is definitely an excellent team. You just need to look at it with your eyes." Yan Feng left a few cold words, ignored those strange eyes, and walked straight towards the Crater.

Fenghuolang looked embarrassed. When Yue Wuhen and others walked away, they rushed to the young men in the back row in a muffled voice and cursed: "You guys, Yan Feng is the team commander, and he has absolute distribution rights. If you talk nonsense, each person will be deducted 500 points!"

Faced with the president's anger, several young men did not dare to utter another word, but felt very aggrieved. Chasing the sun, he saw that they all had a bitter face, shook his head and smiled, "The president did not scold you wrongly. Fireflies are A-level mercenary groups. With just one sentence, thousands of high-end players squeezed their heads and applied to join. Why are there only two teams now? If you use your brain, you can think of his extremely strict requirements. The beauty legion must have their unique features. And when the Yanfeng led the group to fail? As far as I know, he has never died in the Garden of Eden. This is his first time to experience the destruction of the group. Don't be ignorant and get into trouble."

At dusk, everyone saw the situation here that was secretly funny. Lan Pang said with gratitude: "I thought he would replace me, which scared me."

"Yan Feng would not do this because of Luo Shen's reputation." Xiao Yang joked.

Rain Shang is suitable for a sentence: "I think it is more likely to be for your love."

"Hahahaha!" A burst of hilarious sounds sounded from the spacious forest road.

The professional lineup was readjusted, and the repair members were increased from 23 to one group. Yan Feng led the team to return to the lake along the previous path of cleaning the tree demons.

The breeze blew in the night, bringing a hint of coolness. Looking at the beautiful night view of the lake, everyone couldn't feel a little appreciating. The destruction group just now gave them a psychological shadow. Yue Wuhen observed the lake for a long time and frowned:

"Yanfeng, the lost water demon is hiding in the lake. It's easy to deal with one hitting it. What if I accidentally encounter two at the same time?"

Fenghuolang and others also had this concern in their hearts, and they had no effect in their thinking. So they all turned their attention to the armored young man in the center, hoping that he would have any wonderful plans, but they heard the latter say softly to Han Yueru:

"Did you see that?"

"Yeah." Han Yueru nodded slightly, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and drew a graceful arc with a slender hand. She drew a red circle with a radius of 10 meters on the lake surface, which was exactly the range of their previous battle with the Lost Water Demon.

Yue Wuhen was aroused of curiosity and couldn't help asking: "How did you see that the Lost Water Demon is there?"

"Wind, breeze will produce ripples when blowing through the lake. However, the water in this circle is absolutely still and has no change." Yan Feng pointed out the key points with a word.

Hearing this, everyone focused on the water surface. When a gust of breeze blew, they saw that the water in the red circle was still motionless, and they all exclaimed: "So that's it!"
Chapter completed!